Here Not There - Jane Child

Well I’m here, I’m not there, and it feels good

To be here, and not there, watching burning wood

Floating through the air, I don’t have a care

Two past three, it can’t be any other time

It explodes in the road, and I witness it

No reply, bat an eye, cause it doesnt’t’t fit

See you over there, sitting in my chair

Perfect world, perfect girl, perfect tourniquet

I am over here, that is not my problem

I can disappear, I can just ignore them

Go away, Go away, I don’t want to see

Go away, leave today, have a lovely trip

Only half believe what the five receive

Uncle Bob lost his job, Bobs your uncle, mate

I am over here, that is not my problem

I can disappear, I can just ignore them

Go away, it’s ok, they’ll make more of it

Itching stop, did I cop, did I get me some

Sing my little song, life goes marching on

Cause I’m here, I’m not there

And I just don’t care